Reborn 1980's wedding favors are alluring

Chapter 402 I Want Her To Die

Zhang Yuhong put down her backpack and sat next to Zhang Xinting, she stretched out her hand and hit him: "Brother, you are too much, you actually left me alone downstairs and reversed the car and came up first, you know that I just learned how to drive."

Qin Zhui'er stared straight at her, from her shoulder-length curly hair, to the pink and white short sleeves on her body, to the little black mole on her nose, isn't it exactly the time when she was in the middle of the night? The woman pulling her hair at the gate of the factory.

"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia. I didn't expect you to be my cousin. I can't afford you as a cousin with a big gift."

Hearing Qin Zhuier's words, both Zhang Xinting and Lin Yumei turned their heads to look at Zhang Yuhong: "Yuhong, what are you doing?"

Lin Youmei knew that her daughter was dishonest, so she was anxious to follow her here today, but she still caused trouble.

"Zhui'er, don't be as knowledgeable as her, since you were used to lawlessness by your uncle when you were young."

Qin Zhui'er didn't speak, but his mood was still as if he had stepped on shit.She thought this woman was here for Fang Zhongkai, and she still had feelings for her cousin.

Small things are quite untidy.

Taking advantage of Lin Youmei talking to Qin Zhuier, Zhang Xinting looked at Zhang Yuhong: "What's wrong with Zhuier?"

"Hmph, I'm still chasing after her because you haven't been back for the New Year for so many years. I almost forgot what you look like. Am I your sister or is she?"

Zhang Yuhong spoke louder and louder, and several people at the table looked at her.

"Besides, what did I do to her? Didn't I just pull her hair, and she bled from her nose? Ask the driver if you don't believe me."

"You do it first, you're right." Zhang Xinting's tone became colder as she shouted.

Seeing this, Qin Zhijie hurriedly dissuaded him: "Forget it, Xinting, Yuhong is still a child, and she is probably happy to see her cousin, so it's just a little joke."

"Why am I so happy to see her? I just pulled her hair because I saw her upset. I wish she could die."

Zhang Yuhong's unscrupulous words made Lin Youmei's face turn pale immediately after being frightened, and she opened her mouth to reprimand, when Qin Zhuier's faint voice also came: "Same, I don't want you to live well."

"Chasing!" Qin Zhijie yelled: "Yuhong child, are you so young, how do you talk?"

"Dad, she wants me to die, should I still burn incense and pray for her long life?"

This meal was too much to eat, so Qin Zhui'er stood up with her bag in hand: "Thank you, auntie, for coming to see me, you guys eat slowly."

Seeing her go out, Zhang Xinting got up and chased her, but Zhang Yuhong grabbed his sleeve and refused to let her go: "Brother, you are not allowed to go, you are not allowed!" Her upper body was wrapped around Zhang Xinting's arm.

He was tall, his suit hooked up, and he looked even more handsome and cold. Zhang Yuhong stuck to him like a child.

"Let go!" His cold voice lacked any persuasion or comfort.

Now he is no longer a member of the Zhang family, and there is no need to please anyone surnamed Zhang, including this younger sister who has been favored and proud since childhood.

Lin Youmei was frightened by Zhang Xinting's cold face, and her heart tightened, she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Zhang Yuhong: "Yuhong, don't make trouble, why are you making trouble?"

Zhang Yuhong didn't let go, and burst into tears at the top of her voice: "That's my brother, mine, and only mine, Zhang Yuhong. If anyone wants to snatch her away, I'll let her die, woo woo..."

(End of this chapter)